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But my enemies say nothing but evil about me.
    “How soon will he die and be forgotten?” they ask.
They visit me as if they were my friends,
    but all the while they gather gossip,
    and when they leave, they spread it everywhere.
All who hate me whisper about me,
    imagining the worst.

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My enemies say of me in malice,
    “When will he die and his name perish?(A)
When one of them comes to see me,
    he speaks falsely,(B) while his heart gathers slander;(C)
    then he goes out and spreads(D) it around.

All my enemies whisper together(E) against me;
    they imagine the worst for me, saying,

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